"I originally wanted to break the heart, squeeze out the heart blood pressure that was retained in the heart, and cause a bitter river of blue, but now it seems that it will not work. Uncle Qin shook his head and sighed.

Chu He, who had not spoken, said as if he had just come back to his senses: "If you want to get the bitter river green, it is not impossible. ”

"What way?" Uncle Qin's old face furrowed, and his eyes flashed and he asked urgently.

Chu He sighed, although he hesitated a little in his heart, he finally said: "Although Gu Dao is dead, he is not dead, he still exists in another form. ”

In that case, then his heart is still alive. Even if the heart has been petrified, there is still love. We just need to tear the wound in his heart and make him sad and sad. ”

"Sad? Is it reliable?" Uncle Qin said uncertainly.

"It's unreliable, let's try it first!" Chu He said that, Chu He directly released a white grand piano from the storage ring.

Since he had a small personal space and consumed a large amount of resources, Chu He's storage rings and snake bags have been liberated.

This piano was put into the storage ring by Chu He before, in case of picking up girls from time to time.

Chu He was able to swing the tail of the dragon and gallop the horse back then, and being handsome was certainly one thing, and having a good talent for flirting with his sister was also the most important thing. After all, before the age of twenty-three, the girl still attaches great importance to the appearance and talent of boys. As for after the age of twenty-three, then talk less about what you don't have, and talk about the key points directly.

After placing the piano at the stone gate, Chu He put his fingers to his lips, signaled everyone to be quiet, and then brewed feelings, and then started to play soft notes.

With the jump of the notes, the fireflies in the void seemed to fly with the rhythm, and they were faintly infected.

"Red beans are born in the south, it is a very distant thing, what is lovesickness, no one cares about it for a long time. With the tone of the piano, Chu He ran and sang softly.

With the melodious singing, several scenes that had been frozen in the memories of the Gudao people quickly flashed in the firefly cemetery.

"I'm the thirteenth princess of the Dragon Palace of the West Sea, little Taoist, what's your name?" On the shore of the water, a girl with bright eyes and kind eyes asked a little Taoist priest with a smile.

The little Taoist priest blushed slightly, but he could only reply: "My name is Gu Yufeng! I'm not a Taoist! I was just raised by a Taoist!"

"I said you little Taoist! You are a little Taoist, don't talk hard!" the girl shouted strongly.

Fireflies fly, and the picture quickly shatters.

In the flickering blue fireflies, Chu He's singing continued, bringing everyone into a continuous story

"The most willing to forget the poetry of the ancients, the most disdainful is lovesickness, guarding love and afraid of people laughing, and afraid of people seeing clearly... ”

In the picture composed of the void fireflies, the Yangtze River Dragon Palace is very lively, Ao Ju and the Dragon Monarch Jicheng tied the knot, there are smallpox sent by the heavenly court to congratulate, and there are cyclamen from the south and the north of the world to congratulate.

Ao Jue, who was dressed in a red wedding dress, sat in the dragon chariot, and her bright red hijab could not hide the sweet and happy smile on her face.

Gu Dao people stood among the guests, with a polite smile on their faces like all the guests, and together with everyone, they sent blessings and gifts.

After the marriage of the Dragon Queen, Gu Daoren killed the White Demon Gate alone, the green clothes were stained with blood, and the sword light rushed to the night.

Seven days later, the White Demon Gate was completely destroyed, several mountains were completely shattered, and a blessed land famous all over the world was shattered like this. The prestige of the Gudao people is also spread in the world.

"I came to see the red beans bloom in the spring, but I didn't see a lover to pick them, and the fireworks were not there. ”

In the Dragon Palace, Ao Ji, who was already the queen of the dragon, approached the Gu Dao people and gently rested his head on the shoulders of the Gu Dao people.

"Little Daoist, help me kill the Dragon King!" said the Dragon Queen with her eyes closed.

After the Gu Dao people pushed the dragon away, they did not agree. The guilt and self-blame in his heart made him not notice the strangeness on the dragon queen's face.

"That little Taoist, take me away! I'm suddenly so tired that I don't want to continue!" the dragon queen sighed, and then continued.

There was a trace of hesitation on Gu Daoren's face, but he still replied: "You are the Dragon Queen, and I am now..." It is the head of Qingcheng. ”

The picture is shattered, and when we meet again, what we see is already a corpse.

Dragon Palace Water Palace, flying snow and frost.

Gu Daoren slashed the Dragon Palace with one person and one sword, and forcibly invited the Dragon Monarch to sin Sendai in order to divide life and death.

In the battle of Sin Sendai, Long Jun was certainly beaten into reincarnation by him.

Gu Dao people hurt the foundation, irreparable, with the body of the dragon queen, Gu Dao people returned to the bank of the water where they first met, chiseled the mountain, and hastily built the Hidden Dragon Sword Palace.

In the end, in the depths of the Sword Palace, the body of the dragon queen decomposed by itself and turned into a little firefly, guarding the dragon queen's sleep.

This is the real story of the Gu Dao people and the Dragon Queen, without the changes brought by the Chu River.

This is also a story between the loved and the loved, constantly missing.

A long time ago, Mu Na, a Gu Dao person, made him not see his heart clearly.

After a long time, although Gu Dao people saw their hearts clearly, they were stumped by the eyes and responsibilities of the world.

It wasn't until in the end, when the beloved was extinguished, that Gu Daoren picked up the sword in his hand, cut off the shackles of all this, fought with the Dragon King, and entangled all love and hatred in Sinsendai.

Sleep with your loved ones in the Hidden Dragon Sword Palace.

Chu He guessed well!

As his singing awakened his memory, the petrified heart began to beat.

The cracks spread, and three drops of crimson blood flowed into the bitter river.

The red blood was gradually dyed deep blue by the color of the bitter river.

Floated down the stream to the doorway of the Tomb of Fireflies.

Uncle Qin used the jade bottle that had been prepared long ago to put away the three drops of bitter river green, and left them for distribution later.

Chu He stopped the note in his hand and looked at the beautiful Tomb of Fireflies with great complexity.

This is a tomb that cannot be opened in any other way unless it is completely superior to the Gu Dao people. This is the last most sincere promise made by the people of Gudao to the Dragon Queen with their lives.

After all, Chu He and the others could only retreat into the hall.

A few girls were still a little sad about the story of the Gu Dao people and the dragon queen, but the men had already begun to count the harvest in the hall.

Sun Ming's 'good brother' lost half of it at once, and the rest was much more honest. As for whether he resented Chu He in his heart, Chu He didn't care at all.

Shaking his head and shaking off the bit of abruptness in his heart, Chu He thought of the golden liquid that swirled around the stone heart of the Gu Dao people.

"That may be the original form of the Three Three Swords. A mass of metallic liquid that has been refined in a special way. Only the liquid metal will continue to split and have infinite possibilities. The use of metal liquid into sword needles, combined with the golden wind and slanting rain sword technique, has fulfilled the astonishing prestige of the Gu Dao people. ”

I don't know if there is a way to refine this metallic liquid in these texts. Chu He thought to himself, and walked towards the bookshelf where the classics were placed.

At this time, in the classics area, almost everyone is holding a mobile phone, constantly turning the pages of the book, recording and taking pictures.

In this way, the harvest is evenly divided.

It can also be said that the canonical area is the least dispute-free. Everyone has it, and no one misses it.

Chu He is a casual look, those who have seen it a long time ago, directly skip it, and those that have nothing to do with refining weapons will not be seen for the time being.

Anyway, when everyone finishes filming, Chu He will find someone at random and let him use Bluetooth to send it over, why bother to work so hard and shoot page by page?

Everyone was busy with each other, but they heard a thunderous explosion, and the entire Sword Palace suddenly shook violently.